The Golden Quest

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The Golden Quest

The ink was still wet when Elara saw the first crack spiderweb across the parchment. It was a thin, pale line, no wider than a hair, but it ran with a terrible certainty from the upper left corner toward the center, severing the word *memory* in half. She did not breathe. In the vaulted silence of the Athenaeum, the air felt thick as syrup, heavy with the scent of dust and old vellum. Elara...

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